Yeah, my heart beats
Like a punch in the face
Yeah my fist fights
With a broken wine glass
Yeah I love you
But only when you obey

I've become obsolete
Sheet meat dairy petite
Little tics cake mix
Lucifer wants his wings fixed

I do not raise my hand
To Ask
I raise my hand
To Defend

I observe many things, Madame
I observe many things
You don't think I do, but I can
'Cause I observe many things

I observe the way you walk
I observe the way you speak
You go about like a ****
Which you'll surely get next week

I observe the way you dress
I observe the way you feed
You wear your clothing like ***
And everyday you need

I observe the way he acts
I observe the way he looks
He has no knowledge, which he lacks
And he's adopted by the crooks

I observe the way he treats
I observe the way he groans
He eats my heart like meats
He thrusts it in and moans

I observe the way they laugh
I observe the way they cry
They figure me out like math
So I become numb and die

I observe the way they are
I observe the way they mitigate
Because my life's so sub-par
I give in and capitulate

I observe the way life is
I observe the way life was
Everything has become his
You ask why? Just because

I observe the way like fools

I observe the way life holds
You're all used like tools
And like paper we hold

I observe many things, Madame
I observe many things
I observe many things, Madame
I observe many things